A. Amos Love

Cheryl – pinklight – Anca – Pat M. – Kay – Alison – Dave – Frank – davidbmc.
I do enjoy and respect your abilities to reason and put it in writing.

I do have to read some posts two or three times before it sinks in. LOL

“They do not receive all the gifts that women do and if they are forbidden to receive part of God’s gifts,
then is there something wrong with them?”

Men get the benifit of only half the gifts. ouch!!! Darts!!!

Where’s my shield… of faith?

Seriously…

It’s quite a battle you’ve entered into. Against quite a foe.

“We can’t go into the promised land – there are giants in the land”

You are certainly well armed with info and persistance.

I do have some questions…

Remembering that “We wrestle not against flesh and blood.”

Are the giants you battle real?

And is this the real promised land you’re trying to enter?
or an imagination?

Are you jousting with windmills? A mythical giant in a mythical land?

Some principles of warfare are;

Do you know your enemy and the enemy’s terrain?

And what will be your “evidence procedure” to determine victory?

How will you know if you’ve won? And what have you won?

Not that there is anything bad about jousting
with windmills and mythical giants.

Great practice and fun. One of my favorite hobbies.

You’ll also enjoy being a dragon slayer.

Thought this song would be a blessing to you all
as you battle those windmills and giants.

What is the impossible dream that you dream?

What is the unrightable wrong?

What is the glorious quest?.

Hint…You might ask God before you answer.

Writing them down is good.

To dream … the impossible dream …
To fight … the unbeatable foe …
To bear … with unbearable sorrow …
To run … where the brave dare not go …
To right … the unrightable wrong …
To love … pure and chaste from afar …
To try … when your arms are too weary …
To reach … the unreachable star …

This is my quest, to follow that star …
No matter how hopeless, no matter how far …
To fight for the right, without question or pause …
To be willing to march into Hell, for a Heavenly cause …

And I know if I’ll only be true, to this glorious quest,
That my heart will lie will lie peaceful and calm,
when I’m laid to my rest …

And the world will be better for this:
That one man, scorned and covered with scars,
Still strove, with his last ounce of courage,
To reach … the unreachable star …

Be blessed and be a blessing.